La Boca

All those crises you occupy yourself You occupy yourself, you occupy yourself with They lock you right up, they lock you right up They do Now that I see you realize that All those eyes that keep driving by They look you right now, they look you right up So you run into your ghetto And expect me to come get you, come get you I find you dancing in La Boca With your hands against the wall I never liked those Fernet Brancas But now it's time to get me a few I know your heart's a little broken Since you slammed mine to the floor But keep your jeans from ripping open Because you're so damn close to the floor So damn close to the floor Olalala olala I hope you wise Hope you wise Hope you wise Hope you wise Olalala olala I head you whine I barely mind if you do Fuck this baby if I do Fuck this baby if I do no no no no I'm looking for you So you run into your ghetto And expect me to come get you, come get you I find you dancing in La Boca With your hands against the wall I never liked those Fernet Brancas But now it's time to get me a few I know your heart's a little broken Since you slammed mine to the floor But keep your jeans from ripping open Because you're so damn close to the floor So damn close to the floor Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you Oh no no no no Close to the floor